"Hmm, perhaps it would work if we planned it right..." Seth pondered. His expression quickly changed to a frown, however. "What's the deal with those chips anyway? Everyone keeps talkin' about them like they're something to worry about. I found mine on the back of my neck, but... it doesn't do anything."
It didn't take long for Seth to pick up on Liamh's expressions and sudden change of tone. He stood tall and upright, making a subtle nod in response.
"Right, right, stupid idea, couldn't agree more." He said a little louder than usual, loud enough for any microphone bugs to pick up. "Why bother, 'ey?"
He gave Liamh a meaningful nod and mumbled quietly, barely audible. "Expect some floppies under your door in the next few days."
